It's Complicated - Wale

Aye

Don’t ask me about my love life

(Hol' up!)

It’s complicated to find a lady in my generation

That’s not preoccupied with social clout

We almost fazing out from the high we get from love and conversation to go on

IG galavanting for likes and shit

Oh, it’s complicated

I’m tryna say I need loyalty like Clyde Barrow was tryna get when Bonnie was

shot up riding shotgun with him

My problems are justified but, I gotta admit

I got someone who loves me so effortless

But, I’m so messed up from another chick I feel like such a bitch ass nigga

That my exes got the power with no effort to decline the next shawty I get

So, I’m guarded and shit

But, never mind that cause you’re a goddess and shit

What I’m tryna say is I like you but it’s complicated

Foundation on all my pillows, still your tender face is flawless when the sky

kiss you

Should I bury you in compliments or buy gifts or

Just let you tell me bye and for that time I’ll miss you

My life is fairly complicated

You show too much of your heart I promise they confiscate it

I am young, black, and accomplished baby but

I’m not the type to bring home to mama

I’m just crazy cause I’m broad crazy

Monogamy’s kind of hard for me

When I start throwing them curves that’s when they caught feelings

I got famous at a young age I’m spoiled

I get paid, don’t go out so the club scene I’m bored of

I don’t believe in unicorns nor pure love, but more so the latter,

seen Porzingis from courtside

I got missed calls from porn stars and church girls

You’d be surprised who get the wildest and squirt more

Let’s be honest shawty

I got bitches you got niggas don’t be modest shawty

Don’t care about your IG pictures I don’t follow anyway

'Cause, if I really like you I don’t like your pictures, dig it?

I believe that love is complicated at best

And at it’s worst it’s a permanent burning in your chest

I pray to earn that from somebody someday

But, somehow someway I no longer have a heart to invest, it’s miles away

The smiles is fake and my job ain’t real

Why would you think I’ll find a woman who is?

I’m high today

Tomorrow I’m chill cause my job get real

What mature woman would put up with my shit?

I mean I’m damaged goods

I mean, I’m rather good at being just kind of good to women who deserve more

from me

But, I see you as something more than a purring kitty

You hate my state of mind, somehow you think the world of me

It’s complicated

It’s complicated

It’s complicated

It’s complicated

Just be honest shawty

I got bitches you got niggas don’t be modest shawty

Don’t care about your IG pictures I don’t follow anyway

Cause if I really like you I won’t… fuck it

Block all them bitches, cause it’s complicated